The Calamity: (Teddie) vs. (Jun)

[junchurikioftheleaf]

well just using what i can to get by. Figure this won't work directly but im gonna use it so improvise. light, focus = heat + blinding = not stoppable by that mist try it see where it gets me. it got me here.

[Teddie]

Come on man, counter.

[Bacon]

He might be busy teddie. xD

[Hally]

Killy your using that ability??
Oh Jun have FUN with this ability of his. You wanted a challange. I found it actually harder to deal with then the hunger for some reason although the hunger terrifies me. If you could figure it out I will be impressed because I tryed everything in that fight and would have died if the fight continued but Killy had to leave. But I was panic mode hally the whole fight. Killy your too much. o.o Nice move.

[Teddie]

I remember letting you take back a move in that fight after I killed you once.

[Hally]

Yes yes you did. So tecnically you killed me in only a few moves. I really wasnt fighting very well at all in that fight. That was a hard one to deal with. The best fight with you was the one where you actually used burn past degree 10. I lasted the longest in that one till I forgot how to counter your hangyaku and died. Even though I have countered it before. -_-

[junchurikioftheleaf]

Originally Posted by Teddie

Come on man, counter.

i was almost done then a storm whipped itself up and crashed my internet.

[junchurikioftheleaf]

Originally Posted by Teddie

"Wow. Alarming.
"I never thought I'd need to use this power."
Wait. Waitwaitwaitwaitwait. You cant be serious. Are you serious? Please dont tell me to be serious. Dont let him--

The voice of the Hunger grows nervous as your suns glow brighter and brighter. The red mist obscures my view enough so that I'm not blinded, but it hampers my vision.

"I've used this power once, only it was in a different form. You see, when I declared war on the Freeverse, I donned the first sword I ever used. I never really liked that sword. He had a nice power--"
MY LORD. PLEASE, I BEG OF YOU, JUST GIVE ME ONE MORE CHANCE
"Aha, you're actually scared. You just called me "my lord," again. You havent done that since I told you I would bring him back. I'll bring you back in a second, my Hunger."
NO, GOD NO, PLEASE--
Hello Lord Edvund.

A chill races across the ground as I shield my eyes from the light. The mist instantly disappeared, and as you send a rush of light and heat at me, I raise my hand.

"Come to me, Thirst."
Yes, my lord.
Morning Star.

A thin, pale blue flame appears on my now outstretched palm. I flex, and it swells to fireball equal in size to me, and I hold it in the direction of your blast. All of the heat and light are dragged into the fireball, which swells in size at it absorbs it all. You notice the ice crystals in the air slowly, to you, appear to fade to dust, drifting off into my silent blue flame. No sound is made. All that occurs is a chilling cold, a cold that creeps into your very being. It doesnt matter that you are a being of ice. You shiver at the sight of my fireball. You shiver as the very heat of your body begins to drain out. With a chuckle, I clench my fist, and the fire extinguishes. The air is silent. All you can hear is the soft crackle of the white flames on my hand from long before.

"I'll let you in on a little secret. My Zanpakto is actually quiet weak. I dont use my release form because frankly it only grants me one additional power. Lacerate is nice and all, and is still my favorite way to kill people. But its not very powerful. No, whats powerful is the voices in my head, voices I made public. Voices that taught me how to manipulate the ceros I create, voices that taught me of a power known as Fullbring. There are two voices; Hunger and Thirst. My Fullbring is of them. I use Hunger's Fullbring to devour all things tangible, like a person or a Cero. Thirst's Fullbring is the Morning Star, the fire which absorbs heat and light, which drinks the very essence of the universe and stores it in itself. These voices are a part of me. A part of me I can not separate. Hunger is the hotheaded, violent aspect of me, while Thirst is cold, calculating, and manipulative. Together, they make up the other two "Killsworth's". Lord Killsworth Edvund III. Hunger, Thirst, Me. 1, 2, 3."

I clap my hands, and the blue fire appears around me, a blue ring surrounding my body. I point a finger at you, and the flames dart out, screaming at your body. If you let these flames get close to you, they will absorb all of the heat from your body, leaving you at absolute zero. Luckily for you, these fly in a straight line. I'm taunting you. I fire off three short bursts, and then maintain the ring around me. Meanwhile, I begin charging a White Cero in my hand. I smile, using my flaming hand to grab my blade. I grasp it firmly by the hilt, instead of swinging it by the chain. The white cero forms a sword, and I smile at you, as I hold the two blades.

"This is my Cero Hangyaku. You do not want to fight it. Surrender."
Yes, surrender, and allow me to drink your consciousness. It has truly begun to whet my appetite.

*"It seems we really are closer then I thought." I hold my hand forward and my reiatsu streams out from it waving wildly as it begins attacking itself, tearing apart and separating the violent and destructive parts of it from it's stable and controlled parts. This causes a change in color as a black aura wave spreads out from me, It's intensely destructive property tearing the dimension itself to nothing momentarily where it passes as it spreads out, erasing your fires and my hand attains a glow of pure white that tries to spread itself up me. I suddenly cancel it and the white barrier dissipates leaving my spiritual pressure somewhat lessened as the destructive wave continues on it's way towards you. "Sorry, I don't quite have the strength to do that in this form, the extent to which I can control that is limited and leaves me a tad weaker the more I work it."

I raise my sword pointing it towards you and I lift my free hand to my mask fragment again. "So that's the secret to your power huh. Me and you aren't that different. Almost like a mirror reflecting the opposite. You have a violent and calm self that you can utilize consciously to your advantage thinking on the scale of three with their own abilities to them. I however take my own power and tear it apart to reveal only the property's that I need whether that be the violent uncontrolled oblivion, or the indomitable strength of form from creation. Altho I suppose I can't attribute that power to myself like this. Yes, Everything that has transpired has been your doing hasn't it. The escudo, hueco mundo. Your kingdom, your return, even to every arrancar skulking around and every reaper in hiding. It was all in part to you. Everything including the very fact that I could stop your attack just now.

You see I'll tell you my secret now. Bloody awakening isn't just a cool little nickname for my partner here. No infact it can really be attributed more to a half awakening. You know what the key was for that to happen? Soul material. Blood, flesh, anything that belonged to a souls body outside spirit energy that my sword absorbs will awaken it's true nature forcing my body into a half awakening. This gives me a higher spiritual pressure and the ability to access some things I couldn't with out and that's not all. It records your soul.

Something like fullbring I can't sever usually, an attack so bonded with the user that it's nothing short of their soul projected but now perhaps I can you see, sever is now tainted in your blood. Your soul has been absorbed into my weapon thanks to YOUR cero. If I cut you, your skin will tear, but your blood won't bleed. If I cut your attack it won't just be pulled into Shura. No, it will be returned, it will be cut from you entirely and returned to the world from whence it came! The world you were born into. The world you ruled. Your power will dissolve and become part of hueco mundo once more! Now listen to this. I won't just sit here and let you control it anymore. My words hold this true meaning to them, KILLSWORTH, you no longer have control!!"

I swing my arm to the side, my reiatsu pouring around me in amounts similar to a released form. Water vapor from all around, from all over the field, draws inwards towards me. Clouds form, spreading outwards, blanketing the field in a darkness as it quickly begins pouring. "I state this now. Killsworth Edvund, The third. I won't surrender, nor give way in the slightest. four moves from now and I'll end this or your free to try and handle what comes with my soul."

I hold my sword infront of me as my reiatsu quickly begins weaving around me again, it swirls itself around Shura, drawing faster and faster until a wind picks up that slices apart anything that touches it carving the reiatsu itself into razor streaks moving fast enough to slice apart aswell. "Your colony falls to me. Skysplitter." I raise my sword causing the air around it to be pushed away from the contained winds and slashing reiatsu. "Die in the agony you love so much." I then swing down releasing the attack sending the mass of reiatsu and winds speeding forward, ripping apart the air it passes through leaving a space momentarily empty as the rushing currents suck back in causing torrents of wind more violent then hurricanes pulling apart anything unlucky enough to get caught in them.*

[Teddie]

Originally Posted by junchurikioftheleaf

*"It seems we really are closer then I thought." I hold my hand forward and my reiatsu streams out from it waving wildly as it begins attacking itself, tearing apart and separating the violent and destructive parts of it from it's stable and controlled parts. This causes a change in color as a black aura wave spreads out from me, It's intensely destructive property tearing the dimension itself to nothing momentarily where it passes as it spreads out, erasing your fires and my hand attains a glow of pure white that tries to spread itself up me. I suddenly cancel it and the white barrier dissipates leaving my spiritual pressure somewhat lessened as the destructive wave continues on it's way towards you. "Sorry, I don't quite have the strength to do that in this form, the extent to which I can control that is limited and leaves me a tad weaker the more I work it."

I raise my sword pointing it towards you and I lift my free hand to my mask fragment again. "So that's the secret to your power huh. Me and you aren't that different. Almost like a mirror reflecting the opposite. You have a violent and calm self that you can utilize consciously to your advantage thinking on the scale of three with their own abilities to them. I however take my own power and tear it apart to reveal only the property's that I need whether that be the violent uncontrolled oblivion, or the indomitable strength of form from creation. Altho I suppose I can't attribute that power to myself like this. Yes, Everything that has transpired has been your doing hasn't it. The escudo, hueco mundo. Your kingdom, your return, even to every arrancar skulking around and every reaper in hiding. It was all in part to you. Everything including the very fact that I could stop your attack just now.

You see I'll tell you my secret now. Bloody awakening isn't just a cool little nickname for my partner here. No infact it can really be attributed more to a half awakening. You know what the key was for that to happen? Soul material. Blood, flesh, anything that belonged to a souls body outside spirit energy that my sword absorbs will awaken it's true nature forcing my body into a half awakening. This gives me a higher spiritual pressure and the ability to access some things I couldn't with out and that's not all. It records your soul.

Something like fullbring I can't sever usually, an attack so bonded with the user that it's nothing short of their soul projected but now perhaps I can you see, sever is now tainted in your blood. Your soul has been absorbed into my weapon thanks to YOUR cero. If I cut you, your skin will tear, but your blood won't bleed. If I cut your attack it won't just be pulled into Shura. No, it will be returned, it will be cut from you entirely and returned to the world from whence it came! The world you were born into. The world you ruled. Your power will dissolve and become part of hueco mundo once more! Now listen to this. I won't just sit here and let you control it anymore. My words hold this true meaning to them, KILLSWORTH, you no longer have control!!"

I swing my arm to the side, my reiatsu pouring around me in amounts similar to a released form. Water vapor from all around, from all over the field, draws inwards towards me. Clouds form, spreading outwards, blanketing the field in a darkness as it quickly begins pouring. "I state this now. Killsworth Edvund, The third. I won't surrender, nor give way in the slightest. four moves from now and I'll end this or your free to try and handle what comes with my soul."

I hold my sword infront of me as my reiatsu quickly begins weaving around me again, it swirls itself around Shura, drawing faster and faster until a wind picks up that slices apart anything that touches it carving the reiatsu itself into razor streaks moving fast enough to slice apart aswell. "Your colony falls to me. Skysplitter." I raise my sword causing the air around it to be pushed away from the contained winds and slashing reiatsu. "Die in the agony you love so much." I then swing down releasing the attack sending the mass of reiatsu and winds speeding forward, ripping apart the air it passes through leaving a space momentarily empty as the rushing currents suck back in causing torrents of wind more violent then hurricanes pulling apart anything unlucky enough to get caught in them.*

The winds rush towards me, and the flames at my back flare out. All of the heat in the surrounding area is drained out into my flames, making the air around me incredibly cold and the air within my ring of flames incredibly hot. I create a sphere of my flames around me, and as the winds rush towards me, you notice I begin to chuckle.

"Dont you ever. Ever. Question my leadership again.''
We are not in control. We are control.

The winds near me, and suddenly veer off, going away from my sphere entirely. The reaitsu, if attatched to the wind, would fly off as well. If not, it would collide with the flames and extinguish them, but I would not be harmed. Regardless, I survive your attack effortlessly.

"Air moves from places of high pressure to low pressure. That is what wind is. I created a high pressure area of air inside my sphere by increasing the temperature to a point where the surrounding air was incredibly low in pressure. The wind, therefore naturally was inclined to return to the areas of lower pressure that I made around me."
Anything else?

I appear behind you, having sonido'd to an altitude significantly higher than you. In doing so I left a trail of my blue fire behind me, creating a wall of flames that are slowly creeping towards you. Meanwhile, I grasp my Cero Hangyaku tightly, and begin to swing it slowly, horizontally, in front of me.

"Four moves? Dont even try me. I'm at Stage 2. You don't want to see me try. Attempt to stop this."

I rip the blade across the sky, and a massive cero shoots out. This cero doubles in diameter every two feet, meaning, by the time it reaches you it will be massively wide. It does so by devouring all reaitsu it comes across and converting it into its own energy. I gain no power from this. The cero itself simply becomes stronger, and the air itself becomes void of reaitsu. I chuckle, as the Hangyaku roars down on you from above and the flames creep up on you from below. The blade in my hand fades away, and I lick my lips apprehensively.

[Teddie]

This is literally like 1 turn a day, Jun we both need to step it up here.
EDIT- I see you creepin, Vattykinz :>

[Hally]

Well at least your doing better then me. You get at least ONE counter a day. *sigh* Lone never counters and just when I was starting to have some fun. This was my 1st battle in over 5 months I say. But I understand what you mean.......-_-

[Bacon]

Bah, don't be such a diva. You get priority over me and half the wait.

[Hally]

Poor bacon still waiting for a counter too. Guess were all stuck waiting for our counters.

[junchurikioftheleaf]

Originally Posted by Teddie

This is literally like 1 turn a day, Jun we both need to step it up here.
EDIT- I see you creepin, Vattykinz :>

agreed, but when your failing 3 classes and have two projects in one class due the same day that youve done nothing on. it's rather hard to find time to do anything

[Bacon]

Wow mister, do your work -.-

[junchurikioftheleaf]

Originally Posted by Teddie

The winds rush towards me, and the flames at my back flare out. All of the heat in the surrounding area is drained out into my flames, making the air around me incredibly cold and the air within my ring of flames incredibly hot. I create a sphere of my flames around me, and as the winds rush towards me, you notice I begin to chuckle.

"Dont you ever. Ever. Question my leadership again.''
We are not in control. We are control.

The winds near me, and suddenly veer off, going away from my sphere entirely. The reaitsu, if attatched to the wind, would fly off as well. If not, it would collide with the flames and extinguish them, but I would not be harmed. Regardless, I survive your attack effortlessly.

"Air moves from places of high pressure to low pressure. That is what wind is. I created a high pressure area of air inside my sphere by increasing the temperature to a point where the surrounding air was incredibly low in pressure. The wind, therefore naturally was inclined to return to the areas of lower pressure that I made around me."
Anything else?

I appear behind you, having sonido'd to an altitude significantly higher than you. In doing so I left a trail of my blue fire behind me, creating a wall of flames that are slowly creeping towards you. Meanwhile, I grasp my Cero Hangyaku tightly, and begin to swing it slowly, horizontally, in front of me.

"Four moves? Dont even try me. I'm at Stage 2. You don't want to see me try. Attempt to stop this."

I rip the blade across the sky, and a massive cero shoots out. This cero doubles in diameter every two feet, meaning, by the time it reaches you it will be massively wide. It does so by devouring all reaitsu it comes across and converting it into its own energy. I gain no power from this. The cero itself simply becomes stronger, and the air itself becomes void of reaitsu. I chuckle, as the Hangyaku roars down on you from above and the flames creep up on you from below. The blade in my hand fades away, and I lick my lips apprehensively.

* I glance around and when you swing your cero towards me I say "Your confused, I wasn't questioning your leadership, I was stating you were no longer the leader." I then swing my sword pointing it straight up and the space around it goes red. "Recidere sanguinosio negate." A giant red aura then spreads outwards along the blade as I swing it down sending out a semi-see through slash wave, Keeping it's form it forms a massive hollowed out slash that takes in any reiatsu it meets pulling it and trapping it inside void of it's properties. This meets your cero and pulls most of it continuing to drain it also additionally leaving a space void of reiatsu between it and it's current path leaving me in the clear as whats left and still trying to expand passes by and hits your flames because of it's indiscriminate expansion. This also pulls the slash I fired back to me along with all of the reiatsu it's gathered. I let it pass above me and then pierce the bubble like field with my blade creating a focus for all the energy to gather to and fill my blade with reiatsu and my field plasters itself back onto the blade leaving your continuing attacks to burn eachother out most likely unless the result from my attack before was an anomaly.

I spin my sword, transferring it into my left hand and turn slightly, pointing the blade towards you. "One" I then draw Shura back and hold my hand back twinning my fingers around a forming ice needle. "Forbidden to touch the earth, Dance on a bed of thorns." I then let the spike fall and bury itself into the ground where it sits doing nothing in particular. I then snap my fingers and from behind you a surge of ice strikes forward. A quite heavy pelting of large razor sharp hail amidst the storm around us. I then pull my hand forward ripping a cero into existence and sending it towards you. Leaving it to it's course I drop a significant distance and over the top of the ground facing upwards. My sword alights with a rather bright blue flame and I flip it's grip into reverse "Ceaseless flame ballet." I spin pulling a slash across the ground and swirling it up as the flames build releasing a reverse swung great flame crevice towards you. It's power and speed greater because of the augmented slash it surges upwards aiming to erase you in the cold flames.

I flip over my head and land on the air surging upwards behind the flame strike and I curve around it and rise above you with a sonido spinning slower and reversing my spin sending a thrust from a decent distance above you "flash force." A column of icy reiatsu surges downwards aiming to trap you in a flash projection of ice followed by an icy razor powered from behind by a rather fiery dark blue blast of reiatsu. These two attacks would converge on you roughly one after the other latter to first. I finish my spin, my sword still alight and I float upwards letting the rain fall around me. "So, you think you know voices? You can't even begin to comprehend the overwhelming force of countless souls screaming in your very mind. You can't block them out. You can't shut them up. They just keep screaming and screaming and screaming for one thing. The blood of the very one they inhabit. The one that let them continue to exist long after they should have ceased. I'll add your voice soon enough and you'll exist unable to be just a bear forever after." *

[Teddie]

Originally Posted by junchurikioftheleaf

* I glance around and when you swing your cero towards me I say "Your confused, I wasn't questioning your leadership, I was stating you were no longer the leader." I then swing my sword pointing it straight up and the space around it goes red. "Recidere sanguinosio negate." A giant red aura then spreads outwards along the blade as I swing it down sending out a semi-see through slash wave, Keeping it's form it forms a massive hollowed out slash that takes in any reiatsu it meets pulling it and trapping it inside void of it's properties. This meets your cero and pulls most of it continuing to drain it also additionally leaving a space void of reiatsu between it and it's current path leaving me in the clear as whats left and still trying to expand passes by and hits your flames because of it's indiscriminate expansion. This also pulls the slash I fired back to me along with all of the reiatsu it's gathered. I let it pass above me and then pierce the bubble like field with my blade creating a focus for all the energy to gather to and fill my blade with reiatsu and my field plasters itself back onto the blade leaving your continuing attacks to burn eachother out most likely unless the result from my attack before was an anomaly.

I spin my sword, transferring it into my left hand and turn slightly, pointing the blade towards you. "One" I then draw Shura back and hold my hand back twinning my fingers around a forming ice needle. "Forbidden to touch the earth, Dance on a bed of thorns." I then let the spike fall and bury itself into the ground where it sits doing nothing in particular. I then snap my fingers and from behind you a surge of ice strikes forward. A quite heavy pelting of large razor sharp hail amidst the storm around us. I then pull my hand forward ripping a cero into existence and sending it towards you. Leaving it to it's course I drop a significant distance and over the top of the ground facing upwards. My sword alights with a rather bright blue flame and I flip it's grip into reverse "Ceaseless flame ballet." I spin pulling a slash across the ground and swirling it up as the flames build releasing a reverse swung great flame crevice towards you. It's power and speed greater because of the augmented slash it surges upwards aiming to erase you in the cold flames.

I flip over my head and land on the air surging upwards behind the flame strike and I curve around it and rise above you with a sonido spinning slower and reversing my spin sending a thrust from a decent distance above you "flash force." A column of icy reiatsu surges downwards aiming to trap you in a flash projection of ice followed by an icy razor powered from behind by a rather fiery dark blue blast of reiatsu. These two attacks would converge on you roughly one after the other latter to first. I finish my spin, my sword still alight and I float upwards letting the rain fall around me. "So, you think you know voices? You can't even begin to comprehend the overwhelming force of countless souls screaming in your very mind. You can't block them out. You can't shut them up. They just keep screaming and screaming and screaming for one thing. The blood of the very one they inhabit. The one that let them continue to exist long after they should have ceased. I'll add your voice soon enough and you'll exist unable to be just a bear forever after." *

"Are you serious? You dont pay attention, do you?"

The first wave of ice rushes at me, but my pale blue flames appear behind me. As they near the flames, the ice quickly melts, as the flames begin to exude the heat they had gathered in all past events. The cero rushes at me, and I fire a single Cero Yazoro - Aoi, drilling a hole in the cero just large enough for me to fit through unharmed. As the torrent of flames comes at me, the heat and energy of the flames is immediately absorbed into the blue flames that arise in front of me at my command. Both sets of flames remain flickering.

You then begin your pincer motion attack and I drop my blade, letting it freely fall to the ground. Grasing my right hand in my left, I smile.

Burn, 3rd Degree
Helel Burner

The white flame on my hand roars in size, and the number becomes a 3. A wave of pain shreeks through my body, and my spiritual pressure climbs even higher at alarming rates. I laugh raucously, and spread my arms out, one facing the direction of attacks. In this hand, a rasengan sized ball of the blue fire appears, exuding heat at an alarming rate, more than enough to counter the icy winds that rush down on me. As the black, (NOTE- FOR CONFUSION'S SAKE, I'M CALLING IT BLACK FIRE, BECAUSE I'M THROWING BLUE FIRE. I AM COUNTERING YOUR "DARK BLUE FIRE" BUT I AM CALLING IT BLACK FOR MY SANITY) fire that follows nears me, I pivot, and as I bring my arm down as if I was pitching a fastball, I throw an enormous ball of the blue fire, around the size of the New Years Ball, at you. The ball is actually a Bala Yazoro- Aoi, surrounded with the blue fire, so the blue fire spins as if it was a Bala Yazoro- Aoi, drilling through your reiatsu. As it collides with the black fire, the black fire disappears, drilled appart and drawn into the Morning Star that I threw at you. The ball gets faster as it draws in your black fire, and barrels towards you, gaining speed as it absorbs more heat in the air. I laugh, relaxing, letting myself fall to the ground.

"Your talk of voices is really depressing. You know I've killed infinitely more people than you have, right? I'm a God. I decide who lives and dies."
And when you're a God with two more Gods inside of you, it makes it even more difficult to hear things. I'd rather have your million weak little souls in your body then two fully functioning dieties.
Thats where we differ.
(As the Hunger's voice resounds in the air around you, all traces of blue fire disappear. This will have happened after you counter the fireball or it kills you, so the fire disappearing will not affect that attack.)
I love having the two dieties. We are constantly tearing Killsworth's Mind to shreds. He has barely a semblance of his former sanity. Its so painful, each and every living moment of our coexistence is agony to him. Its like cramming a universe into that tiny little blonde head of his.
"Stop talking."
I remember when you had red hair. Oh that was a funny time. I like this form more. Easier to fight in. Much better manueverability.

As I fall, I grasp the sword I let drop some time ago. As my hand wraps aruond the hilt, an afterimage appears behind you, slamming the hilt into your side faster than you can blink. Instantly, another afterimage is above you, flipping downward attempting to slice you in half. Thirdly, an afterimage appears below you, slashing a wave of red mist up to engulf you. Fourthly, an afterimage appears directly in front of you, launching a Bala Yazoro- Aoi directly at your face. All of this occurs in an instant, and I land on the gruond afterwards, the line on the ground coming up to my feet and coiling around my legs. A wave of red mist settles on the ground around me, going over to your black ice thorn and devouring it. In fact, all of the ground around me is slowly getting devoured as well, as the level in the entire arena drops lower and lower. I sink with it, getting farther and farther away from you. You notice a few mounds remain, as I let several spots stay so as to give the field some texture. The mist remains, continuously devouring, and a few tendrils of the mist come up, circling around me, taking the form of snakes.

"You think you are so mighty. I am that which is. I am all that is. How can you hope to disenfranchise one whose blood lines the sands of all of Hueco Mundo? I am the most empty of Hollows. I am the most vacant of souls. Because of that, no amount of life will ever satiate my thirst, nor appease my hunger. All that is is desire. Lust. Greed. Avarice. All this, is mine."

[junchurikioftheleaf]

Originally Posted by Teddie

"Are you serious? You dont pay attention, do you?"

The first wave of ice rushes at me, but my pale blue flames appear behind me. As they near the flames, the ice quickly melts, as the flames begin to exude the heat they had gathered in all past events. The cero rushes at me, and I fire a single Cero Yazoro - Aoi, drilling a hole in the cero just large enough for me to fit through unharmed. As the torrent of flames comes at me, the heat and energy of the flames is immediately absorbed into the blue flames that arise in front of me at my command. Both sets of flames remain flickering.

You then begin your pincer motion attack and I drop my blade, letting it freely fall to the ground. Grasing my right hand in my left, I smile.

Burn, 3rd Degree
Helel Burner

The white flame on my hand roars in size, and the number becomes a 3. A wave of pain shreeks through my body, and my spiritual pressure climbs even higher at alarming rates. I laugh raucously, and spread my arms out, one facing the direction of attacks. In this hand, a rasengan sized ball of the blue fire appears, exuding heat at an alarming rate, more than enough to counter the icy winds that rush down on me. As the black, (NOTE- FOR CONFUSION'S SAKE, I'M CALLING IT BLACK FIRE, BECAUSE I'M THROWING BLUE FIRE. I AM COUNTERING YOUR "DARK BLUE FIRE" BUT I AM CALLING IT BLACK FOR MY SANITY) fire that follows nears me, I pivot, and as I bring my arm down as if I was pitching a fastball, I throw an enormous ball of the blue fire, around the size of the New Years Ball, at you. The ball is actually a Bala Yazoro- Aoi, surrounded with the blue fire, so the blue fire spins as if it was a Bala Yazoro- Aoi, drilling through your reiatsu. As it collides with the black fire, the black fire disappears, drilled appart and drawn into the Morning Star that I threw at you. The ball gets faster as it draws in your black fire, and barrels towards you, gaining speed as it absorbs more heat in the air. I laugh, relaxing, letting myself fall to the ground.

"Your talk of voices is really depressing. You know I've killed infinitely more people than you have, right? I'm a God. I decide who lives and dies."
And when you're a God with two more Gods inside of you, it makes it even more difficult to hear things. I'd rather have your million weak little souls in your body then two fully functioning dieties.
Thats where we differ.
(As the Hunger's voice resounds in the air around you, all traces of blue fire disappear. This will have happened after you counter the fireball or it kills you, so the fire disappearing will not affect that attack.)
I love having the two dieties. We are constantly tearing Killsworth's Mind to shreds. He has barely a semblance of his former sanity. Its so painful, each and every living moment of our coexistence is agony to him. Its like cramming a universe into that tiny little blonde head of his.
"Stop talking."
I remember when you had red hair. Oh that was a funny time. I like this form more. Easier to fight in. Much better manueverability.

As I fall, I grasp the sword I let drop some time ago. As my hand wraps aruond the hilt, an afterimage appears behind you, slamming the hilt into your side faster than you can blink. Instantly, another afterimage is above you, flipping downward attempting to slice you in half. Thirdly, an afterimage appears below you, slashing a wave of red mist up to engulf you. Fourthly, an afterimage appears directly in front of you, launching a Bala Yazoro- Aoi directly at your face. All of this occurs in an instant, and I land on the gruond afterwards, the line on the ground coming up to my feet and coiling around my legs. A wave of red mist settles on the ground around me, going over to your black ice thorn and devouring it. In fact, all of the ground around me is slowly getting devoured as well, as the level in the entire arena drops lower and lower. I sink with it, getting farther and farther away from you. You notice a few mounds remain, as I let several spots stay so as to give the field some texture. The mist remains, continuously devouring, and a few tendrils of the mist come up, circling around me, taking the form of snakes.

"You think you are so mighty. I am that which is. I am all that is. How can you hope to disenfranchise one whose blood lines the sands of all of Hueco Mundo? I am the most empty of Hollows. I am the most vacant of souls. Because of that, no amount of life will ever satiate my thirst, nor appease my hunger. All that is is desire. Lust. Greed. Avarice. All this, is mine."

( WELL SORRY I LIKE BLUE IT GIVES A BETTER FIRE EFFECT AND BLACK IS TO OVERUSED XD) *

"I only pay attention to what I need to in order to remain ontop."
You throw your ball at me and immediately as soon as it begins to absorb heat it freezes over encased in solid ice that's continually growing thicker. I move my hand to the side sending a wave of simple reiatsu that bats it to the side while it's momentum from your strength and it's gaining speed still carries it I divert it's path to the point it won't hit me. "You however seem to be quite daft to your surroundings. That ice ball wasn't my doing at all, you caused that. Altho I suppose in retro-spec it was my doing."

The images that quickly begin to appear around me are torn to shreds just as fast, the ones attempting physical attacks blocked and shredded apart by ice shards flash frozen the instant they appeared in existence and whirling at top level hurricane force. I meet the one coming infront of me with my own classic blue flame cero drill that I improvised from our first battle those long years ago. Easily ripping it into existence with the heavy concentration of my reiatsu in time to meet your bala. The superior power that's contained around my hand instead of fired let's me meet it in speed and tear it apart taking off your afterimages head. I also move upwards quickly as soon as this entire instance begins, your afterimage from above torn apart already and it's attack harmless as the bits of ice avoid me outpacing your mist attack and hitting that one from behind with a plethora of spike columns as I then sonido over to the side to get out of the mists path and direct a wind towards it hopefully blowing it away altho with it's properties in mind this could be anywhere from greatly effective to not at all.

"I told you before, your not in control. Look around you! We stand inside my storm, surrounded by my reiatsu. Water raining everywhere aswell. I didn't freeze that ball, you did because you decided it was smart to drain every ounce of heat into your precious little ball. It could be hotter then the sun inside but if it isn't exuding heat it won't do a thing to stop the water around us from following it's natural processes and freezing everywhere around where the heat stopped trapping your ball in your own prison of absolute zero ice and from that point I can just push it to the side. You see killsworth, your wrong on many things today. I...was not just speaking of humans. I was never human in the first place! I am the essence of madness, The very seed from which all things chaotic and insane spawned! I had physical bounds once yes, but even without any body that could walk or breath I killed, I took over the many minds of creatures since time began and slew them taking their bodies as my prize and when one failed I took the one better. Greed is a beautiful thing, lust, avarice.

All were means for furthering my corruption of the mortal plane. Afterall, a so called magical gem that had not just beauty but also granted power was quested for time and time again. Not just humans either, no all creatures share these feelings. The need to feed, to sustain, to benefit themselves and expand their power. I crushed the minds of the strongest men and beasts and demons from ages long before anything you know and I did it time and time and century upon century again. You know something else, the last one to call themselves a god stood before me aswell. They talked and they raved and in the end they brought themselves back from the grave thrice and I still slew them. What is one god to something that simply is? What is many to that which gods have been known to represent and spread in it's name. No killsworth your quite right that your a god, but I am the very thing gods worship and I will show you, that no matter your power, no matter your greed or your lust or anything your hollow form can muster. A king rose above you and he's raving mad at your insolence. Two"

I raise my sword and the blue around it flickers in the darkness above you as many millions of flickering frozen particles flow out spreading into the storm. The millions of perfect crystals, diamond dust, obstruct the light leaving me hidden and my reiatsu being everywhere makes it that much harder to track me. You however with that raging spirit that's rising ever faster stand out like a nail that needs to be hammered.

"Your soaked killsworth seeing as how you so blatantly neglected to weather proof yourself in any way, and you only have so much heat to drain or muster before you die of hypothermia and my flames are like liquid nitrogen burning you away in the cold. after-all I'm a being born of the cold so I'm alot more sturdy in the cold then you." by now the storm has spread farther then the eye can see and we are lost within a raging tempest.

I condense a multitude of ice spikes and throw them down towards you, likely ineffective against your mist but amusing none the less. I then simply release reiatsu, spreading ever further and ever denser into the world around us whipping up faster winds and harder storms. "let me show you, my world." A multitude of countless rather large crystals of ice different forms and cuts all materialize across the field, hollow on the inside but each bearing a certain uniqueness even though they all appear the same. I point the cero drill still swirling around my hand down at you and speak aloud, my voice booming over the storm "This is a cheap imitation of you killsworth, it's in no way equal to your cero but this cheap imitation is the same as gods and mortals. Gods hold all the power, but a million mortals using their power could defeat a god and so it would take a million gods or more to defeat me." I then fire the weak and useless attack towards you letting it rip it's way down aimed at your heart.*

[Teddie]

Originally Posted by junchurikioftheleaf

( WELL SORRY I LIKE BLUE IT GIVES A BETTER FIRE EFFECT AND BLACK IS TO OVERUSED XD) *

"I only pay attention to what I need to in order to remain ontop."
You throw your ball at me and immediately as soon as it begins to absorb heat it freezes over encased in solid ice that's continually growing thicker. I move my hand to the side sending a wave of simple reiatsu that bats it to the side while it's momentum from your strength and it's gaining speed still carries it I divert it's path to the point it won't hit me. "You however seem to be quite daft to your surroundings. That ice ball wasn't my doing at all, you caused that. Altho I suppose in retro-spec it was my doing."

The images that quickly begin to appear around me are torn to shreds just as fast, the ones attempting physical attacks blocked and shredded apart by ice shards flash frozen the instant they appeared in existence and whirling at top level hurricane force. I meet the one coming infront of me with my own classic blue flame cero drill that I improvised from our first battle those long years ago. Easily ripping it into existence with the heavy concentration of my reiatsu in time to meet your bala. The superior power that's contained around my hand instead of fired let's me meet it in speed and tear it apart taking off your afterimages head. I also move upwards quickly as soon as this entire instance begins, your afterimage from above torn apart already and it's attack harmless as the bits of ice avoid me outpacing your mist attack and hitting that one from behind with a plethora of spike columns as I then sonido over to the side to get out of the mists path and direct a wind towards it hopefully blowing it away altho with it's properties in mind this could be anywhere from greatly effective to not at all.

"I told you before, your not in control. Look around you! We stand inside my storm, surrounded by my reiatsu. Water raining everywhere aswell. I didn't freeze that ball, you did because you decided it was smart to drain every ounce of heat into your precious little ball. It could be hotter then the sun inside but if it isn't exuding heat it won't do a thing to stop the water around us from following it's natural processes and freezing everywhere around where the heat stopped trapping your ball in your own prison of absolute zero ice and from that point I can just push it to the side. You see killsworth, your wrong on many things today. I...was not just speaking of humans. I was never human in the first place! I am the essence of madness, The very seed from which all things chaotic and insane spawned! I had physical bounds once yes, but even without any body that could walk or breath I killed, I took over the many minds of creatures since time began and slew them taking their bodies as my prize and when one failed I took the one better. Greed is a beautiful thing, lust, avarice.

All were means for furthering my corruption of the mortal plane. Afterall, a so called magical gem that had not just beauty but also granted power was quested for time and time again. Not just humans either, no all creatures share these feelings. The need to feed, to sustain, to benefit themselves and expand their power. I crushed the minds of the strongest men and beasts and demons from ages long before anything you know and I did it time and time and century upon century again. You know something else, the last one to call themselves a god stood before me aswell. They talked and they raved and in the end they brought themselves back from the grave thrice and I still slew them. What is one god to something that simply is? What is many to that which gods have been known to represent and spread in it's name. No killsworth your quite right that your a god, but I am the very thing gods worship and I will show you, that no matter your power, no matter your greed or your lust or anything your hollow form can muster. A king rose above you and he's raving mad at your insolence. Two"

I raise my sword and the blue around it flickers in the darkness above you as many millions of flickering frozen particles flow out spreading into the storm. The millions of perfect crystals, diamond dust, obstruct the light leaving me hidden and my reiatsu being everywhere makes it that much harder to track me. You however with that raging spirit that's rising ever faster stand out like a nail that needs to be hammered.

"Your soaked killsworth seeing as how you so blatantly neglected to weather proof yourself in any way, and you only have so much heat to drain or muster before you die of hypothermia and my flames are like liquid nitrogen burning you away in the cold. after-all I'm a being born of the cold so I'm alot more sturdy in the cold then you." by now the storm has spread farther then the eye can see and we are lost within a raging tempest.

I condense a multitude of ice spikes and throw them down towards you, likely ineffective against your mist but amusing none the less. I then simply release reiatsu, spreading ever further and ever denser into the world around us whipping up faster winds and harder storms. "let me show you, my world." A multitude of countless rather large crystals of ice different forms and cuts all materialize across the field, hollow on the inside but each bearing a certain uniqueness even though they all appear the same. I point the cero drill still swirling around my hand down at you and speak aloud, my voice booming over the storm "This is a cheap imitation of you killsworth, it's in no way equal to your cero but this cheap imitation is the same as gods and mortals. Gods hold all the power, but a million mortals using their power could defeat a god and so it would take a million gods or more to defeat me." I then fire the weak and useless attack towards you letting it rip it's way down aimed at your heart.*

Several things -
1) They would have turned the water past solid. Into a superfluid. Hydrogen 2, found in water, when brought into a point near absolute zero, becomes a substance so viscous that it neglects friction. Meaning it would've grasped onto my drill, spun faster around it, creating an even more powerful drill. A simple "reaitsu bat" wouldnt've knocked it aside. Trust me, I knew exactly what I was doing.
2) Even if it was frozen, the rotation of the Aoi would've drilled through the ice. But whatever, I'll counter as if I didnt know physics either.
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Who are you to say what the Lord can and can not do? His adrenal glands are purposefully altered to pump artificial reiryoku into his system with every ounce of pain he feels. He creates reiatsu out of nothing. Your rain is cold, but this is a man who has survived the fires of hell more than once. Hypothermia? Don't be ridiculous. I wont let my body be killed by something like this. Time to show you something special.
The tentacles of the mist create a netting around me, devouring all of the attacks you send my way, as in the drill and the annoying ice shards. I leave your crystals be, for now. I chuckle, and relax atop the ground, placing my sword into the ground. Suddenly, all the mist gathers around my sword.
"Vomit."
Yes. Yes. YES. YES. YES. YES. YES. YES. YES. MORE ROOM. MORE HUNGER FEED ME AGAIN ALLOW ME TO GAIN ACCESS TO THE STORE OF YOUR POWER KILLSWORTH.
TOWER OF BABEL.
Instantly, the tentacles reach out, creating a sphere around me. I suddenly launch into the air, moving at an alarmingly swift speed directly towards you. I am not sonidoing, however. Below me, a pillar of earth is launching from the portal of mist , shooting out in all which ways, ascending me. I aim the tower so that my mist sphere will hit you directly, devouring you in a second. I fly through all of the winds, the storms, the ice, devouring all of it. I keep generating more and more mist, as the mist embodies hunger, and I am emptying my hypothetical stomach, creating more hunger. I rise and rise until I ascend to your clouds, at which point my mist sphere triples in size, devouring your clouds until I am directly inside of them. My mist keeps coming and coming, protecting me from all that is. I slam my fist down on my leg, snapping my femur in two. I roar out in pain, and do the same to the other leg. Gasping through the pain, white eyed, my head becomes clear. My eyes close and a booming voice resounds.
"Come. COME UNTO ME. BURN FIFTH DEGREE"
貪欲な大混乱
I open my eyes, and my sclera are black. My irises are entirely red, and my pupils mimic those of a snake. I roar, and instantly, the air around me becomes red. Everything around me becomes red. Your stormclouds disappear, being devoured by my mist. Everything becomes encompassed in the mist.

All is gone.

Nothing is left. All of your storm clouds, your raindrops, your diamond dust, every last trace of your reaitsu that was in the air before is gone. My immense reaitsu has dwindled, but is climbing again as the pain mounts. It spikes twice as my legs heal, refitting themselves and mending the bones. The mist slowly fades away, leaving the chamber as it was before; silent, the Tower erect in the middle and all else. I stand atop the Tower of Babel. My shirt is gone, and the petals of the red rose float away. My hair is while, and my pants are incredibly dusty. My shows are gone entirely. I stand, looking at you. Sweat drips from my brow, and when I speak,the voice that comes from my mouth is that of the Hunger.

Lets cut the crap. Fight me as I am. Release, if you hope to keep up with me. You seem to lack an understanding of who you're fighting. I suggest you step it up one more notch.

[junchurikioftheleaf]

i did look into that as best i could, but frankly a 14 year old simply doesn't take much of an interest in physics unless it happens to be a passion. and last i checked absolute zero was also impossible but this is supposed to have a sense of unreality to it and not the first time physics or realism has ever been ignored. welp ill deal with this tomorrow aswell as my other fights.